When Huo Linger comprehended her fist intent in Nanyang and stepped into the power in one fell swoop, Wang Chao and Tang Zichen had a comfortable time in Paris, Wang Chao not only instructed a group of Hongmen every day, but also practiced martial arts with gold medal fighters of major clubs, that is, he walked with Tang Zichen and walked around the streets of the entire Paris City.
Paris is a typical romantic love city, which is suitable for Wang Chao and Tang Zichen, an unmarried couple, for a leisure vacation.
For half a month, the two walked hand in hand through the streets of Paris, swimming on the Seine River and pedaling the Eiffel Tower.
Enjoying a leisurely time is like a honeymoon after marriage.
The scene of love between the two made Zhang Tong and Xia Yu, the two rich women who sell perfumes, very hot.
They are women who have been in business for a long time, and men have seen a lot, but they have never seen a pair of fairy couples like Tang Zichen and Wang Chao.
Interpol was supposed to keep an eye on Wang Chao and Tang Zichen twenty-four days a day, but since the Yan Yuanyi incident, Interpol seems to have given up the all-weather surveillance of Wang Chao and Tang Zichen, and disappeared completely, not taking these two Tang leaders to heart at all, as if the leaders of these two terrorist organizations were ordinary good citizens.
Wang Chao and Tang Zichen knew that Interpol must be the same as the boxing world in Han, and they were all brewing about the martial arts conference.
As a martial arts conference with major fluctuations in the world's underground forces and the international black market, it is impossible for Interpol, a world policeman who specializes in dealing with the world's surname Da Mafia, not to pay attention to these things.
However, since the other party has given up surveillance, Wang Chao and Tang Zichen are happy to enjoy carefree leisure.
This brief moment of leisure is rare, a calm before the storm.
Once the martial arts conference starts, it will be a far-reaching, bloody and bloody movement, and no one can calm down.
As the classic saying goes, "The wheels of history roll forward".
However, it didn't take long for such a comfortable, leisurely, glue-like day, and half a month later, a group of sudden people visited to break the short silence of Tang Zichen and Wang Chao.
This group of people is headed by two masters and apprentices, and these two masters and apprentices have a very big background, not an ordinary big one.
One is the elder of Hongmen, a well-known old master in the Chinese martial arts world, and the apprentice is a high-ranking political axe official in China and a member of the Central Committee.
Obviously, these two are Zhu Hongzhi and Liao Junhua, the two masters and apprentices, the authentic inheritors of Xinyiquan.
Liao Junhua is a friend of Wang Chao, and his master Zhu Hongzhi and Wang Chao are a pair of old friends who praise each other.
"Minister Liao, how did you have time to come to France to find me?"
Just early in the morning, Wang Chao came to the Wudang Sword Dojo, practiced a set of Baguazhang, and dismantled a few hand fights with a few gold medal fighters, and then was about to return to the Seine River Tang Gate in the villa purchased in France to discuss with Tang Zichen where to travel today, when a person walked in from the door of the Sword Dojo.
Wang Chao recognized it at a glance, this man who was in his early thirties, with a steady and deep bearing, clear eyes, wearing a black coat, holding an egg-size, a red stick, and two red silk flowers tied to the stick was Liao Junhua.
With a black coat and black cloth shoes, and a red stick in his hand, and two red silk flowers tied to the stick, this kind of dress made a good high-ranking member of the Central Committee a nondescript person.
The stick is like a beggar's dog-beating stick, and the saffron on it looks like a big red silk for ancient marriages.
The whole one was married to a beggar.
However, this is the outfit of the "double-flowered red stick" of the gold medal fighter in Hongmen in formal occasions.
Several gold medal fighters present, whether it was the Huaqing Gang, or Hongmen, or other associations.
As soon as he saw Liao Junhua's outfit, he was stunned for a moment, and then the color on his face became official.
The most particular rules for learning martial arts, especially foreign boxers, gangs and associations, the rules are called strict, usually it is just that, if you violate the old rules of a fixed point, the old etiquette, you will immediately shout and kill, and the lightest is to break the tendons and tendons and fingers.
As soon as these people saw it, they knew that it was Liao Junhua who was a double-flowered red stick in the Hongmen, and others did not dare to take such a stick.
And there are definitely important gatherings.
"My master is also here, and a few people from the Green Gang are now in Taibai Restaurant, and I will invite you to a banquet.
I want to invite you.
There is an important matter to discuss.
If it's convenient, Tang Zichen, the leader of your Tang Sect, doesn't know if he can attend. ” Liao Junhua seemed to be relieved when he saw Wang Chao, but his words were still very formal, and it was a formal form of inviting guests to eat.
"Your master is also here to invite me to dinner, and there are people from the Qing Gang" Wang Chao nodded: "As for Zichen, she is resting at home now, and the affairs of the Tang Sect are all decided by me, so it is the same when she invites me." ” Wang Chao knows Tang Zichen's surname, he likes to be pure, and he doesn't need to play with her, the biggest leader of the Tang Sect.
"Hmm."
Liao Junhua smiled: "You are already the number one master in the world now, Chrysostom Yuyan, of course you are qualified to call the shots." ” "The world's number one master is just a name.
But my words don't seem to be as big as Minister Liao's official position.
I'm just a reckless man who occupies the mountains and is the king, where can I compare to you, a court official.
Wang Chao joked.
"You are a big warlord, a big conglomerate, and a big capitalist."
Liao Junhua said: "I admire your original choice, resolutely went abroad, if you don't go abroad, you will definitely not be able to get ahead, where is there such a majestic casual action now, even the central government has paid attention to it, and some things have been explained, which has made me anxious." ” "Why didn't I see you anxious, but saw your temperament growing, and your kung fu growing again."
Wang Chao looked at Liao Junhua and knew that his kung fu had not regressed.
"Where can you compare to you, the number one in the world, okay, let's go to Taibai Restaurant."
Otherwise, it's not good to keep people waiting.
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Liao Junhua and Wang Chao talked about the old words, and then got up to leave.
Wang Chao was not polite, and followed Liao Junhua out to the Taibai Restaurant at the other end of Chinatown.
Taibai Restaurant is the largest restaurant in Chinatown, and it is also the industry of the Huaqing Gang, which is very famous, and was opened by a group of old chefs and boxers of the Huaqing Gang who are unwilling to sell drugs.
Because the earliest Huaqing Gang was founded by several Cantonese chefs with a background in the Green Gang, who know how to punch and kick, and first-class knife skills, the members of the older generation of Huaqing Gang are mostly cooks, and the restaurants they opened are very famous in the Chinese community.
When Wang Chao and Tang Zichen occasionally eat, they also came to Taibai Restaurant, and they were indeed pure in taste, and they were quite particular about the materials and knife skills.
There are three floors in this Chinatown, the lower two floors are ordinary Chinese restaurants, and the top floor is a place for various Chinese community bosses to entertain, drink and feast.
When Wang Chao just walked into the first floor of the Taibai Restaurant, he had already heard the breathing of many people on the third floor, and from time to time there was a rhythmic sound of tapping the wooden fish, as if there was a monk above.
"There is also a monk knocking on the wooden fish" When I stepped on the third floor, a door curtain was opened, and the environment immediately changed, and the ground was all wooden floors, simple and clean.
The furniture in the large space is all rosewood chairs, rosewood inlaid with marble landscape texture screens, bright red mahogany eight immortal tables, everything is antique, as soon as you come in, it is like entering an ancient princely family.
Today, on the third floor, there are only four tables of banquets.
It's all side by side.
Wang Chao saw Zhu Hongzhi sitting at the head of the first table at a glance, and next to him were also several old men who were dressed very simply, some of them had white hair and beards, but they were extremely energetic.
At the second table, there are several middle-aged people, all of whom are sitting in a precarious position, all of them have extraordinary bearings, and they are obviously some bigwig-like characters who are really in charge.
At the third table, there were several young people, both men and women, all with eyes like electricity and long breathing.
The people at these three tables were talking and laughing, and they seemed to be very familiar, but the moment Wang Chao stepped on the stairs, they were all surprisingly quiet, and their eyes were brushing towards Wang Chao, as if they were expecting the appearance of the person who was in the limelight.
"Is this Wang Chao, the leader of the Nanyang Tang Sect, the number one master in the world?"
After seeing Wang Chao's face clearly, several young men and women at the third table looked at each other, and one of the girls muttered in a voice that was so subtle that it was almost inaudible.
"Brother Wang Chao, I finally invited you here to sit here."
When Zhu Hongzhi saw Wang Chao coming in, he laughed, stood up with the pure steel crutch in his hand, and greeted loudly, very polite and enthusiastic, as if he had not seen an old friend for many years.
The rest of the people, when they saw Zhu Hongzhi standing up, all stood up more or less and greeted Wang Chao.
Even a few young people are the same.
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be."
Wang Chao naturally knew that these people were giving themselves face, on the one hand, of course, because of Zhu Hongzhi's relationship, on the other hand, they were naturally invincible, killed countless masters, turned their hands into clouds, covered their hands into rain, controlled the martial arts conference, and repelled the prestige of the god leader.
This world is too big, and it is also too small, as long as it is in the circle, all that Wang Chao has done can be regarded as shocking.
"Of course we can afford it, of course we old guys know how powerful that assassination group god is.
Besides, our Chinese gang, which gang has not suffered the loss of the two snakes in the United States, these two snakes have died in your hands, what else is there to say, I just want to see the fight between you and that god at the martial arts conference, it must be earth-shattering.
Zhu Hongzhi shook his head, as if he didn't want to mention some of the past, but just beckoned Wang Chao to sit down at the first table.
Wang Chao sat in a vacant seat casually, and there was the sound of a Tengteng wooden fish tapping in his ears, and his eyes looked at the fourth table that made the sound.
In fact, Wang Chao had already noticed the person sitting at the fourth table.
The big eight immortal tables present are boxy, according to the generation, four at one table, from the old, to the middle-aged, to the young, it can be seen that they are very particular about etiquette.
But there was a man sitting at the fourth table, and this man was also a young man, as if he was twenty-seven or eighteen, unkempt, with unkempt hair, and he did not look at people with his eyes, nor did he sit, but he had one foot on a single plate, and lowered his lower abdomen with the sole of his foot, and the other foot was bent and half squatting, sitting in the posture of an immortal fishing, but it was as steady as Mount Tai.
He just squatted in a single plate, but his hands slowly made gestures, slashing the table with his palms.
The mouth is still chattering.
"Wudang pure yang palm, seventy-two and a half, four more cut rice bags, Xingman cut the bed board, cut the dinner table at noon, cut the wall after the meal, keep cutting at night, and cultivate pure yang dan" He slowly slashed the table with both hands, kept babbling in his mouth, and did not care about others at all, and at first glance he was a madman who had gone insane.
Wang Chao can also see that this person may have a problem with his spirit.
But Wang Chao's eyes are extremely vicious, and he can see at a glance that this crazy person, who is slowly chopping his hands, is very famous.
When he slowly took out a palm, this person first beat his thumb quickly, then popped out his index finger, then bent his middle finger, and turned a circle in the palm of his hand, and the little finger of his ring finger hooked inward at the same time.
This is certainly a profound qigong technique.
It's just that when he slapped his palm, the speed of the five-finger talisman was too fast, as if it was a finger magic, and it was not clear whether it was moving or not.
Even if he is a sophisticated practitioner, if he doesn't pay careful attention, he will only think that he is usually making a false cut.
However, every time he slashed lightly, the strong wind driven by three fingers hit the table top of the Eight Immortals Table, making the table make a deep and distant percussion sound, like a monk knocking on a wooden fish "Let Master Wang laugh, this is Elder Qiu of our Green Gang, it's just that he went crazy in practice three years ago, and his nerves went crazy, so he became like this, he only slept for two hours a day, and after he got up, he kept chopping.
I don't care if there is anyone or not, even if I eat or go to the toilet, I have been cutting like this for three years. ” Seeing Wang Chao paying attention to the madman at the fourth table, sitting at the second table, a middle-aged man next to Liao Junhua sighed.
"Green Gang" It was the first time for Wang Chao to deal with the people of the Green Gang.
Although the Green Gang is an ancient gang and is very famous, it disappeared after Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng in the Republic of China, and it has always been a single-line development, which is very mysterious. is the so-called "one line of the Green Gang, a large area of Hongmen." ” Hongmen bloom everywhere, all over the world.
The Green Gang, on the other hand, is a one-line line.
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"Keep cutting all night long, cultivate pure yang pill" Wang Chao's eyes always looked at this twenty-seven or eight-year-old Elder Qiu, and his ears could hear his chatter clearly: "What is the name of this Elder Qiu, good kung fu." ” "Qiu Weiming, he is crazy because of martial arts, we can't let him regret it, so we are ready to take him out and let him participate in this martial arts conference.
In this martial arts conference, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, and there is a fight between Mr.
Wang Chao and the god leader.
It can be described as the world's first competition.
Mr.
Wang Chao is a great expert in boxing, please also appraise it, our Elder Qiu can rank first in the martial arts conference, so that we can have a psychological grasp. ” "Oh" Wang Chao glanced at the Qinggang boss, "This Elder Qiu Weiming can't be said to be crazy, but he is addicted to boxing and can't pull it out, so he has become like this, and his skills can be regarded as a top character."
However, this martial arts conference, as far as I know, there are not a few top people who participate.
There are at least four in the country, at least one in the book, and there may be a few of the rest.
If you want to fight, you have to fight to know that the victory or defeat of the competition is five points of luck and five points of strength. ” "Mr.
Wang Chao, you have experienced a hundred battles, since your debut, you will have countless top people, you must know the masters in this world, there must be a standard ruler to measure, it is better to partner with Elder Qiu to try his kung fu" This green gang boss spoke very politely and tactfully, but the meaning revealed in it was self-evident.
"It's fine."
Wang Chao knows that these people are polite to themselves on the surface, but in essence, they are showing themselves that they are also very powerful.
"Slow, let's eat the vegetables first, our Huaqing Gang specially prepared a finale dish for the banquet Mr.
Wang Chao, fairy tofu, let's taste it first."
At this moment, a big man of the Huaqing Gang stood up.
At the same time, two little chefs dressed in snow-white clothes came in at the door, holding a huge pig-killing knife, which was half a man long.
It's scary-big.
At the same time, a large vat of steaming tofu was lifted, as if it was freshly beaten tofu.
Then, a cook stepped in from the door, gently took the huge and bright pig-killing knife, picked it into the bucket, and a piece of tofu was picked on the tip of the knife.
The chef's wrist shook, and the huge pig-killing knife made a bee buzzing sound, and he picked up a knife flower, and the knife flower flashed, and the piece of tofu turned into a vivid big-bellied Maitreya Buddha.
"Good knife technique."
Wang Chao nodded lightly and gave a compliment.
To be continued: